Chapter 306 That’s My Master
【Dear players! Good evening! 】
[There is a strange change in the sky, and the ghost king is born! The Ten Thousand Ghosts attack the Qinghun Gate at night, breaking the seal and releasing the peerless ghost king, causing chaos in the world! ]
[The world structure of the third expansion has changed significantly. If the Ghost King is not stopped, the world will be destroyed! The world-class mission "We are the natural disaster" has been fully launched! ]
[We Are the Natural Disaster]: A world-class mission. The Ghost Sect successfully killed the seriously injured leader of the Qinghun Sect, destroyed the seal, released the Ghost King, and the ghosts are wreaking havoc on the world. The ghost disaster has begun! It's time to show our fangs and tell all the ghosts in the world who is the real disaster!
[World-class Mission Rewards]: During the duration of the world-class mission, you can get points by killing the ghosts under the Sealed Ghost King! Killing evil spirits will get you 10 points, killing evil ghosts will get you 100 points, and killing evil ghosts will get you 500 points. Kill the Sealed Ghost King! You will get 100,000 points!
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As the divine system's prompt sounded, the players in Xiaoyue Village were all stunned.
Xu Ercong looked up at the infinite dark vortex in the distant sky, which seemed like a terrifying scene of doomsday. He couldn't help but sigh: "These guys from the Wanguimen are really cunning. They even know how to steal the house."
In preparation for this Hundred Sects Conference and the ghost-killing army, the Qinghun Sect sent a large number of masters to support Long Aotian. The sect leader tried to use all the strength of the sect to help Long Aotian win the first place in this Hundred Sects Conference, win reputation, and establish sufficient qualifications.
There were not enough masters in the sect, and the leader was already seriously injured in bed, so it was easy for the Wanguimen to attack and kill.
The philosopher said at the side: "Brother Cong, things are a bit tricky now. Two world missions appear at the same time. We have to rearrange the manpower."
"Yeah, I just don't know how powerful this Sealed Ghost King is, but he is actually worth a reward of 100,000 points."
Every player was talking about it and looking up at the direction of the Qinghun Gate, which was also the direction where the strange changes in heaven and earth occurred.
"Aotian? Long Aotian!"
Xu Ercong noticed that Long Aotian was not in the right mood and pushed his arm: "Why are you daydreaming?"
"What did the announcement just say?"
Long Aotian seemed to have just woken up from a dream, his voice trembling a little: "Damn Wanguimen, did they kill my master?"
"From a literal point of view, this should be correct."
Xu Ercong frowned and looked at Long Aotian. He was in a very bad state. Long Aotian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "I want to go back to my sect!"
At this time, the wind started to blow.
A cold wind slowly appeared, bringing up gusts of white mist. The mist was hazy and gradually enveloped the entire forest and half-surrounded Xiaoyue Village.
The ghost village chief shouted in a trembling voice: "The Ghost Gate is open! Dear Immortals! The Ghost Gate is open!"
The ghosts in Xiaoyue Village were all very excited. The ghosts who were so high and mighty in the past would actually open the ghost gate just to embrace all the ghosts in Xiaoyue Village?
The ghost was so touched!
"The ghost cave has been opened?"
All the players looked over, and Xu Ercong frowned: "This is a bit tricky, two world quests are being carried out simultaneously."
If this ghost den is not opened, the ghost-killing army will have an excuse to turn back and support the Qinghun Sect.
Now that the gate to the ghost den is open, the ghost-killing army has to launch its attack. If they run back to the Qinghun Gate now, they may not be able to capture the people from the Wangui Gate, and the dead NPCs cannot be resurrected.
For all players, the best plan is to first kill all the ghosts in the ghost den, and then find a way to focus fire and kill the sealed ghost king.
But Long Aotian doesn't think so.
"I want to go back to my sect!"
This was the second time Long Aotian spoke, his tone was firm and he had made up his mind.
"Brother Long, now is not the time to mess around!"
Wang Dali couldn't help but say, "The gate to the ghost cave has been opened, and the team battle is about to begin. If you leave at this time, how will the players from the major clubs look at you? No one will go back with you!"
Long Aotian looked at Wang Dali: "Something happened to Qinghun Sect, my master is dead."
"That's just a group of NPCs! Just a group of data! Dead NPCs cannot be resurrected. We have to maximize our profits. Team battles are more important!"
"That's my master!"
Long Aotian spoke each word in a calm tone, but the fire in his eyes left Wang Dali speechless.
At this moment, Long Aotian's momentum was too intimidating. He was intimidating without even getting angry, like a vicious ghost that would choose its prey to devour. The players around him did not dare to speak to persuade him.
"You can go back, but I can't give you any troops."
Xu Ercong looked at Long Aotian, and then at the ghosts and ghost soldiers who gradually emerged from the white mist and condensed their ghost bodies: "This is also a battlefield. The main players from the major clubs will not follow you to the Qinghun Gate. Although I can command everyone in name, I also have to consider the collective interests of each player."
Just because Long Aotian cares about Qinghun Sect doesn’t mean that all players care about Qinghun Sect.
"I know."
Long Aotian nodded, turned around and left, issuing the final command in the team battle channel : "Everyone from the Aotian Club, follow me back to Qinghunmen!"
Groups of players came out and silently followed Long Aotian as he turned and left.
No one would scold Long Aotian for dragging down the team battle at this time, because only players understand players.
In the eyes of others, game data and fictional NPC panels are not worth mentioning, but in the eyes of players, they are close friends and companions, and real people.
Xu Ercong knew it when Long Aotian did not immediately agree to join the player's sect.
This guy has developed feelings for the Qinghun Sect.
People are all made of flesh and blood, and with the master's doting on him, it is impossible for Long Aotian to remain indifferent.
He can be the prodigal son of Qinghun Sect, but he is still the eldest senior brother of Qinghun Sect. Even if it is just a game, he will not remain indifferent at the most critical moment of Qinghun Sect.
Bai Xiaosheng looked at Long Aotian's receding back and couldn't help but shout, "Aotian, there's a ghost king over there! I'm afraid you can't win!"
Long Aotian just waved his hand without turning around.
There are many things in life that cannot be judged solely by victory or defeat.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The war drums of the ghost soldiers have been beaten, and countless ghost soldiers are gathering. It is impossible to see how many there are, but it is definitely more than 100,000 ghost soldiers!
Dense swarms of ghost soldiers and generals appeared in the forest. The darkness was filled with floating ghost energy, and the surging white fog almost suffocated people.
The thirteen ghost kings including Yu Xian have appeared, riding tall horses, covered in armor, standing guard in the depths of the forest, where there is a vague figure sitting upright.
"The Ghost King has come out too?"
Xu Ercong narrowed his eyes, entered the team battle channel, and began to command : "All players! Now I will command the team battle in the Ghost Den battlefield! The main force will enter Xiaoyue Village immediately!"
"The gate to the ghost den has been opened. A group battle is imminent. Speed up and prepare to fight!"
When the players of the main army heard the news, they all began to march towards Xiaoyue Village. No one notified the NPCs in the ghost-killing army. A large number of NPCs remained where they were, paying attention to the dark changes in the sky.
The ghost-killing army set out, but saw members of the Aotian Club walking out of Xiaoyue Village.
The two groups of players passed each other, and the players of the Ghost-Slaying Army were full of curiosity.
"Aren't these members of the Aotian Club? What are they going to do?"
"Brother Long is also among them! No wonder I said that he was not the commander of this group battle. Does he have other tasks?"
"It should be related to the world mission just now. Something happened to Qinghunmen. That is Brother Long's home in the third data."
The players were talking among themselves, and from time to time they turned their heads to look at the backs of the Aotian Club members leaving.
